Guns & Roses (feat. Jayo Felony, Eek-A-Mouse, & Tonex)
I came in this hit banging man I'm going through pain God I can't take no more of this stressing and these migraines I know that Crip walking in church ain't right and out of spite I might trip with every set I got beef with a'ight I'm obsessed with my strap I love and pamper my gun I'm OOG like Grady on Sanford and Son I'll always see there see there see square nothing between us but air busting like we care yeah y'all cats get jerked like jerked chicken then get thrown back to the lions and devoured for snitching slit your throat for trying to loc you'll get carried loc' getting all down on henny or fluid we roll to overload the hospital with bleeders and we got another spot for you if you can't afford seaters make 'em run as fast as cheetahs cause we all had heata's and we don't need no managers that think they feed us.
Well there's guns and then there's roses
You've got real ones you've got posers
You've got talkers and you've got soldiers
Keep friends close and your enemies closer
Are you Pharaoh are you Moses
Are you wise with all your choices oh yeah
You've got talkers and you've got soldiers
Well there's guns and then there's roses.
I reign in this here game and I'm blowing your brain with that golden glow frame when your low in propane I know that you could find new life in Christ and by the light I might pray for every crew I got beef with a'ight I'm blessed with my raps my pen and pad and my drum faith like Abraham holding a sword to his son He'll always be there, be there be very aware of your area and stare at all the despair yeah the way that we be rocking homies all love whether underground backpack or all thug utter words that'll hurt or murder all chumps punks jump up to get beat down in all clubs but the blood of Jesus well it writes my songs so when I feel a wack vibe well I don't stay too long dreadlocks pulled back black bandana bullet loco and RedCloud Santana.
Well there's guns and then there's roses
You've got real ones you've got posers
You've got talkers and you've got soldiers
Keep friends close and your enemies closer
Are you Pharaoh are you Moses
Are you wise with all your choices oh yeah
You've got talkers and you've got soldiers
Well there's guns and then there's roses.
Fight for power not for color red or white or blue defend my family and crew when an enemy pass through read your Bible as a disciple and the Bible it tells you an eye for an eye eye eye eye eye a bye for a bye bye bye bye bye a boom for a boom budda ba boom boom boom a bow for a bow bow wow wow wow wow
Well there's guns and then there's roses
You've got real ones you've got posers
You've got talkers and you've got soldiers
Keep friends close and your enemies closer
Are you Pharaoh are you Moses
Are you wise with all your choices oh yeah
You've got talkers and you've got soldiers
Well there's guns and then there's roses.
Well there's guns and then there's roses
You've got real ones you've got posers
You've got talkers and you've got soldiers
Keep friends close and your enemies closer
Are you Pharaoh are you Moses
Are you wise with all your choices oh yeah
You've got talkers and you've got soldiers
Well there's guns and then there's roses.
I reign in this here game and I'm blowing your brain with that golden glow frame when your low in propane I know that you could find new life in Christ and by the light I might pray for every crew I got beef with a'ight I'm blessed with my raps my pen and pad and my drum faith like Abraham holding a sword to his son He'll always be there, be there be very aware of your area and stare at all the despair yeah the way that we be rocking homies all love whether underground backpack or all thug utter words that'll hurt or murder all chumps punks jump up to get beat down in all clubs but the blood of Jesus well it writes my songs so when I feel a wack vibe well I don't stay too long dreadlocks pulled back black bandana bullet loco and RedCloud Santana.
Well there's guns and then there's roses
You've got real ones you've got posers
You've got talkers and you've got soldiers
Keep friends close and your enemies closer
Are you Pharaoh are you Moses
Are you wise with all your choices oh yeah
You've got talkers and you've got soldiers
Well there's guns and then there's roses.
Fight for power not for color red or white or blue defend my family and crew when an enemy pass through read your Bible as a disciple and the Bible it tells you an eye for an eye eye eye eye eye a bye for a bye bye bye bye bye a boom for a boom budda ba boom boom boom a bow for a bow bow wow wow wow wow
Well there's guns and then there's roses
You've got real ones you've got posers
You've got talkers and you've got soldiers
Keep friends close and your enemies closer
Are you Pharaoh are you Moses
Are you wise with all your choices oh yeah
You've got talkers and you've got soldiers
Well there's guns and then there's roses.
Credits
Writer(s): Andrade Henry, Trudeau Timothy James
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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